The Beauty of Presence
Revisiting the Law of Attraction
Honour your Courage
Imperfection: Embracing the Art of Fucking Up

Telling New Stories

Housesitting here by the sea, it feels healing and revitalising. I was standing on the pebbly beach today, and a message came through about our stories/patterns. Here’s how it was shown to me: Think of a handful of pebbles as a story. If you drop that handful back onto the beach, you won’t be able to replicate it again (unless you are purposely collecting it on a pristine surface). It seems we sometimes want to tell and retell old stories, and so we continue to pick up pebbles from that same stretch of beach, changing some of the elements and repeating some of them, over and over. As long as we try to retell the same stories, to or about ourselves or others, we’re not Continue reading Telling New Stories

You are Light

I’ve been quiet as I spent last month writing, writing, writing. I’m now at a month-long housesit by the sea, enjoying the solitude and the sound of seagulls 🙂 Yesterday, while out for a walk, I stopped on the pebbly beach to enjoy the November sun and the way it reflected on the water. I thanked the sun and the sky and the sea, and stood quietly, listening to the sounds of nature. Then there was a message, so pure and simple: ‘You are light. That is your only job.’ Just like the sun, what if the only thing we had to do each day was shine? No lists, no plans, no competition. Just being what and who we are, shiny and perfect in all Continue reading You are Light

Hold your Line

The energy for the past month and a bit has been chaotic, to say the least. The weather patterns and natural disasters are a kind of physical reflection of our collective chaos. It brings to mind the Nietzsche quote, ‘One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.’ What we are collectively birthing is yet to be seen, but it will be nothing short of spectacular. What I keep hearing is ‘hold to your line.’ It reminds me of driving along a country road at night and it’s pitch black. All you can see is whatever the headlights illuminate before you. Suddenly it starts to hail, heavily. Then you notice animals at the side of the road, Continue reading Hold your Line

Narcissim, Privilege and The Patriarchy

There’s been a LOT going on in the collective lately, and I wanted to see if I could address a few threads today. It felt like they became cohesive as I was lying awake at 3am. ~ N.B. This is a long one ~ I’m first going to start with a little about my own process, so that the way these posts come together might make some more sense. I am an intuitive empath, and pick up energies from the Earth and collective that are most active at different times. Sometimes it feels like a background buzz, with all kinds of things in the periphery of my awareness, and other times, one will come through loud and clear, perhaps riding the wave of a particular Continue reading Narcissim, Privilege and The Patriarchy

More on Courage

More and more keeps coming up around this idea of courage and of normalisation. Courage itself becomes normalised so that we may not be recognising our own courage when we see it. I was thinking about the collective storylines, too, and how they may define our understanding of what is considered courageous (or not). Acts of sacrifice to protect others may be considered brave and valuable, where more hidden acts of courage may not be. A soldier who gives their life in combat is considered brave, but those left behind who grieve for them are not. A person who climbs a mountain or ‘conquers’ a new territory is celebrated as brave, but a person who deals with mental illness every day and wrangles with the Continue reading More on Courage